Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline Rush

Get the fuck up,

Hey yo, i step up on the bar
everybody hits the floor
lucky motherfuckers it to the door

cause when i on the mics, i spit raw
cause confusion, from the bar to the dance floor

i keep the on the vex
cause he got a when i spit and replace a lot of shit
niggas get the
when my words, the room like "Get yo hand outta my pocket"
you shit, when my topics rockin
im banned from clubs cause of my toxic
loud, speakin a fuckin sports announcer
i spit the blah hah, till you the bouncer
or rush the motherfucker in your way whos
you know obie trice, keeps those pronouncin

Get live motherfucka, when i motherfucka
out ya seat mothafucka, out my mothafucka
shady records i sleep mothafucka
obie trice, nothin but mothafucka
tear this bitch up, until you mothafucka
i wouldnt a fuck who you be mothafucka
punk, pussy, or g mothafucka
adrenaline rush before you leave

when i speak, i out ya tweeters, im dark
show out in speakers, out with heaters
im just an animal, eatin the
monkey, fuck yah obies the name
i roll solo, never been a
keep gats fo fo, when act loco
where you at im movin a crowd
you get trampled, mashed on, style
up out ya seats, out the ease
off the beats, the crowd obie
where my at smokin them trees
off the cogniac, finger a sleeze
thats how it is when you party me
you dont like it, you l seven a square beat

Get motherfucka, when i speak motherfucka
out ya mothafucka, out my reach mothafucka
shady records till i sleep
obie trice, nothin but mothafucka
tear this bitch up, until you mothafucka
i wouldnt a fuck who you be mothafucka
punk, pussy, or g mothafucka
adrenaline before you leave mothafucka

Ever since i came, i rearranged the place with
stage dive with ceivers, dna
im so addicted to gettin niggas
drunk off of
obie trice, the
doucin the crowd with and brows
we underground mothafucka, fix your
i be the boy the whiskey tour
off of wiskey, youve been this deep before
so, throw up ya hands and out yo mans
i come through, next quarter
trice that the use
and trust, im it
i cook up the hot like ainslee havin it
thats why im so
and gets you niggas pumped up
i see you collisiem chump
thats right, you come to trice fucked up
of ease, drunk,

Get live motherfucka, when i speak
out ya mothafucka, out my reach mothafucka
records till i sleep mothafucka
obie trice, nothin but mothafucka
tear this bitch up, until you mothafucka
i wouldnt give a who you be mothafucka
punk, pussy, bitch or g
adrenaline rush before you leave